Gaining A Husband After a Memory Loss

He Jiang deliberately said, "Which one are you talking about?"

Shang Jing stretched out his palm silently, covered the disposable underwear, and dragged it into the quilt little by little. When he was about to succeed, He Jiang held the corner of the packaging bag.

Shang Jing heaved a sigh of relief and bravely looked at He Jiang, what's the matter! Could He Jiang still attack her ex-boyfriend who broke up for three years in the hospital?

The door of the ward was not closed tightly, and someone might come in at any time. Shang Jing said anxiously: "Hurry up and put them away! What does it look like to be seen!"

He Jiang was slightly distressed: "You asked me to buy it all."

Shang Jing immediately retorted: "I didn't!"

He Jiang pressed the corners of his mouth and couldn't help laughing: "You forgot."

Shang Jing didn't forget that he was obviously a scumbag who made his own decisions, yet he dared to frame him while he lost his memory.

"Why should I buy this?"

He Jiang's index finger flicked the bag of the panties: "Use your little head to reason, you need panties, and I happen to have the disposable **** I just bought in my pocket, which means I bought them for you. You can't recognize one or not. Anything else?"

Shang Jing said that he was stunned. If he hadn't lost his memory, he would have been fooled by He Jiang.

He suddenly felt that pretending to have amnesia was a bad move.

He Jiang: "I only kissed you once when we broke up. You have been innocent in the past three years. Why did I buy this thing?"

Shang Jing puffed out his cheeks. Damn, he still has to deny the hooliganism that has been trolling him during this time.

Shang Jing suddenly remembered something, he is a virgin!

I was pestering He Jiang for a small video before, and I even dreamed of a spring dream and falsely accused Lai He Jiang...

Once he regained his memory and knew that they had only kissed once before, Shang Jing's cheeks suddenly turned red.

What's the matter, is He Jiang so innocent? How did you become an old hooligan after three years?

Shang Jing skipped the topic: "What happened after my car accident?"

He looked at He Jiang with bright eyes, you'd better not say anything that will embarrass everyone.

He Jiang is very kind: "I picked you up on the road and invited you to act as a cohabiting couple together to make money on the variety show before marriage. You moved out again after the variety show. Yesterday, a thief encountered a thief in the place where you lived, and I took you back. Picked it up."

Shang Jing was satisfied: "That's it."

There was a sudden knock on the door of the ward, and Shang Jing swept everything on the quilt into the quilt like a groundhog, and sat upright.

He Jiang: "Come in."

Zhuang Qin pushed open the door and said happily, "Xiaojing, you're awake!"

Shang Jing rolled his eyes: "Xiao Zhuang—"

He paused: "Zhuang Qin! Are you the big star on TV?"

Zhuang Qin looked confused: "Huh?"

He Jiang explained: "Xiaojing's memory stopped two months ago, and I haven't remembered the latest."

Zhuang Qin was surprised: "Have you forgotten our group and variety show?"

Shang Jing decisively abandoned his good brother: "What group?"

Zhuang Qin was stunned for a moment, a little envious of Shang Jing's ability to say that he lost his memory, so he doesn't need to be embarrassed in the future.

Only he is still digging out the dreamy Barbie Castle for who is the mother-in-law of "Yang Yue's fiancee".

Zhuang Qin followed Dr. Fu, he checked his cousin's head, "No problem, stress blocked some memories, then take good care of it, keep your mood stable, and your brain will gradually transition to a soothing state, you should be able to think about it. stand up."

Fu Ya looked at Shang Jing: "Don't know me anymore?"

Shang Jing felt a little guilty: "I..."

Fu Ya briefly introduced his identity, "I can't think of anything, don't put pressure on yourself, the situation is very good, it proves that you can recover. But I don't understand why you encounter thieves, and the security of the villa area is like this? "

The last sentence, Fu Ya said to He Jiang, with a tone of blame and dissatisfaction.

He Jiang took the initiative to take the blame: "Sorry, it's my fault."

He was vague and did not clarify that Shang Jing did not meet the thief in the villa area.

Shang Jing interrupted Fu Ya's accountability and said, "I'm sorry, but because of some things, I didn't contact you when I was abroad, which made my uncle worry."

He was apologizing for his mother, and he couldn't make up the news of his uncle's death anyway.

Fu Yadao: "It's not your problem, you don't need to apologize. You can leave the hospital today, or you can stay for observation. My dad made an appointment for a family dinner this weekend, or should I follow the old rules and not tell him about the memory loss?"

Business head: "Okay."

Zhuang Qin chatted with Shang Jing and said that he was going to the studio to film, and he would come to see him next time.

The two added a new WeChat account, and Shang Jing thought about it. Zhuang Qin was his good friend, so he secretly edited the information behind He Jiang's back: "I pretended."

"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten the 10,000 I owe you."

Integrity puppy, debt will be repaid.

Zhuang Qin: "…"

After Shang Jing's series of reactions, He Jiang gave him fifty points at most for his acting skills.

The probability of pretending to have amnesia is as high as 99%.

He Jiang and Shang Jing were left in the ward.

Shang Jing: "You go out and I'll change your pants."

He Jiang: "It's all men, is there anything I can't watch?"

When he suspected that Shang Jing's body was special, he had already seen it.

Thinking of this, He Jiang still confirmed it again: "Three years ago, you said that you had a serious illness, and it was insomnia, right?"

Shang Jing: "Yes."

He Jiang said in a relaxed manner: "That's good, I saw a message on your last mobile phone before, telling you that you haven't had your period for a long time, and the novel you recommended to me contains bisexual characters, I thought you— "

He stopped appropriately, admiring the expression of the business dog.

"…"

And this thing? It's not surprising that the groupie girl recorded this on her mobile phone...

Shang Jing's expression changed, and he wanted to die.

What else is there that he doesn't know about!

When he was wearing women's clothes, what was He Jiang thinking?

Shang Jing pursed his dry lips and said weakly, "Is there such a thing? Are you taking the opportunity to tease me?"

He Jiang copied his hands: "Why are you lying to me?"

Shang Jing: "With your IQ, it should be difficult to be misled by a hint, right?"

"Indeed." He Jiang said lightly, "I verified it on the spot."

Shang Jing remembered that once he asked He Jiang to help with a bath towel, but He Jiang grabbed it out and pressed him on the bed.

Shang Jing's thin face couldn't hold back the enthusiasm that surged up. At first, he thought He Jiang was a hooligan, but now I know that it was... a physical examination.

He would rather simply be taken advantage of!

He thought that pretending to lose his memory was to end the social death, but it turned out that it was to start a new social death. He lifted up the quilt and covered himself completely, lying on the bed to escape reality: "You go out, I'm going to change my pants."

He Jiang patted it across the quilt, "I'll wait for you outside."

In the hospital, I really need to restrain myself a little, and I have to accompany my aunt here for a re-examination in the future.

Shang Jing put on his pants, threw the torn packaging bag into the trash can, and then watched the remaining condoms make trouble.

Throw it away, what if the nurse sees it and misunderstands it.

The gossip spread to Dr. Fu's ears, and he still wanted to be a human being.

Don't throw it away, it's too hot.

He Jiang took it out of his pocket, and there was no bag at all.

When he took it out, He Jiang saw it and tried to tease him again.

Shang Jing tried to wrap it in a down jacket, but his style was beautiful and smooth without pockets.

Shang Jing wanted to stuff it into his trousers pocket again, but the pocket suddenly bulged, obviously.

After thinking for a while, he squatted by the trash can, took apart the box, and stuffed small pieces into several pockets. There was a small pocket on the inside of the down jacket, and there were four.

After evenly dividing it, Shangjing tore the box into pieces and sprinkled it in the trash can, which the manufacturer could not recognize.

Done.

Shang Jing clapped his hands and went out to find He Jiang.

"Let's do this first, hang up." He Jiang put away the phone and turned around, "What have you been doing inside for so long?"

Shang Jing: "Nothing."

He Jiang pointed between his fingers: "Is there something you haven't taken?"

I bought everything, I can't use it today, I can use it tomorrow.

Shang Jing: "I threw it in the trash can."

He Jiang expressed regret: "You have lost your memory, stay with me for the time being, and let's move things."

He Jiang drove Shangjing to the first rental house to get things. Shangjing was rented in the third ring road, and the environment was better than that in that town.

"I'll be angry if you still rent a broken house."

Shang Jing asked He Jiang to hide first: "Shh, I'll see if there is anyone in the house first."

He has no money and can only share a rented apartment. There are four people living in the suite, and the other three are office workers.

Shang Jing: "Look, the fingerprint recognition lock, can it be a broken house?"

Shang Jing pushed the door and went in. The house was quiet, and the doors of each room were tightly closed, but it was not ruled out that someone was sleeping inside.

"Let's move faster."

He Jiang followed Shang Jing to a door, and as soon as he opened the door, he felt distressed: "How can I live at such a young age?"

This is a dark room, the single bed and the small cabinet take up the space, and two people can't turn around if they squeeze into the gap.

Shangjing: "Time is tight, it's good to be able to find someone who will stay on the same day."

The closer it is to the city center, the more expensive it is. If Shangjing wants to see He Jiang, he cannot live too far. Space and distance must be sacrificed.

He Jiang: "You sit, I'll clean up."

There are not many clothes and important items in Shangjing, and a suitcase is full.

Many daily necessities lose their memory before they can be purchased, which is convenient for moving.

He Jiang looked at the inferior slippers and ten-dollar sheets under the bed, and took a deep breath, "Shang Jing, tell me honestly, how much money you brought back to China."

When they were in love, Shang Jing's family was very good. Shang Puppy liked to be a spoiled child and a demon, and he always asked him to do the task of pulling people's heads and skins in the game, but only once or twice, they bought their couple outfits.

If He Jiang doesn't say hello to buy skins for the Shangjing account, Shangjing will definitely charge him back.

All in all, Shang Jing is not short of money, so that He Jiang was a little surprised when he learned that Shang Jing wanted to sell medicine for money. At that time, he thought that Shang Jing had forgotten where the money was because of amnesia.

But seeing the situation of rental houses today, the business scene is indeed out of money.

Shang Jing scratched his face: "Ah, 20,000 yuan."

He Jiang: "Is it gone?"

Shang Jing said unnaturally: "Of course I have to make my own money after graduation. I can't ask my mother for more money, right? I will have money when I find a part-time job."

He Jiang: "Part-time job? Are you planning to earn postgraduate tuition? Didn't your uncle say that your mother promised him to nurture you well?"

Shang Jing: "If you train to an undergraduate degree, you will complete the task. Oops, don't talk about this..."

It can't be said that he is looking for He Jiang in order to return to China, so he doesn't want an inheritance. Besides, it is not all for He Jiang, he has wanted to return to China since he was a child.

He Jiang couldn't be fooled, and said cruelly: "Speaking of which, you have been back to China for so long, has your mother contacted you?"

If you find that your son can't be contacted for two months, and you don't have time to go back to China, you should ask Fu's family to look for it, right? Since he insisted on taking his son abroad, he should treat him well.

Shang Jing's nose was sour, and he said honestly, "No."

It was useless for him to lie, He Jiang knew it.

He Jiang hugged Shang Jing and rubbed his heart: "Did you quarrel?"

Shang Jing rested his chin on He Jiang's shoulder, feeling a little aggrieved: "She won't let me go back to China, and she still wants a half-race granddaughter. She will ignore me when I come back."

He Jiang's heart suddenly ached and guessed, "Did you earn the 20,000 yuan yourself?"

From what Fu Ya said to him, He Jiang knew that Ms. Shang was someone who would not leave behind.

If she hadn't sold all the real estate without a second thought, according to the current appreciation of real estate in S City, Shangjing would have been the second generation of the little rich.

Especially the small building in the city center, which was sold cheaply before the economy took off, but now it costs 50 million to buy it back. No matter how ordinary people manage their assets, it is impossible to have this speed of appreciation.

When Grandpa Shang Jing separated, because his younger son was a criminal policeman, he left the small building to Fu Peng eccentrically to protect Shang Jing. In this regard, the eldest son Fu Rong has no objection, but Ms. Shang always feels that Fu Rong wants to rob the inheritance and does not allow Shang Jing to contact him.

If Ms. Shang knew that Shang Jing wanted to go back to China, she would do everything possible to stop it, and she would even appear to have no "mother-son relationship".

Shang Jing said: "I didn't do anything to stop it, she said she would not give me any more money."

This is also quite normal. How can you resist your parents while gnawing at your old age.

He Jiang clicked his tongue, Ms. Shang's assets were not enough in front of him, but they belonged to Shang Jing, why should they leave it to the half-brother who is half-brother?

He might as well guess that after Fu Peng's death, Ms. Shang remarried soon, indicating that the relationship between the two was very weak.

As a keen criminal policeman, it is impossible for Father Fu to fail to see Mother Shang's thoughts. He normally makes a will before going out on a mission, let alone Fu Peng, who loves his son so much?

But it would be too embarrassing for Shang Jing to fight the inheritance lawsuit with her mother. He Jiang planned to ask Uncle Fu's thoughts first, and it was best to let Ms. Shang return the part by herself.

He Jiang comforted his wife and said, "The remuneration for variety shows has already hit your card, 20 million."

Shang Jing said embarrassedly: "I can't, I'll transfer it back to you..."

He Jiang: "If you refuse to accept the contract signed in black and white, the tax bureau will have to check me and split the contract."

He Jiang chuckled: "Do you want to send your ex-boyfriend to jail?"

Shang Jing was shocked: "So serious?"

He Jiang is concerned: "Well."

Shang Jing thought about the studio he had seen, and said earnestly, "We have to obey the law."

He didn't want to be a widow.

He Jiang: "Okay."

He Jiang picked up Shang Jing's suitcase, put it in the trunk, and went straight to the next location.

The cunning rabbit's three caves, he has to take out the other two holes of the business dog today, and he can only sleep with the big bad wolf in the bed in the future.

"You give Lin Lin the contact information of the landlord of the third ring, and let her help you withdraw the lease."

When the landlord saw the business scene, he said apologetically, "Those two thieves have been in the neighborhood for many years. The door to the piano room was opened when I stole my key while playing mahjong that day..."

On the way, He Jiang has added background to Shang Jing, allowing him to pretend to have amnesia smoothly.

Shang Jing: "You can pry the door without a key. It's none of my uncle's business. I just bought you a monitor for the front and rear doors on the way. There will be a master to install it in the afternoon. And..."

Shang Jing said embarrassedly, "I'm going to quit the lease."

The landlord's uncle looked at Shangjing: "The family is here? Don't leave the house for the children, let the family worry more... Just be fine, I'll refund the rent to you."

"No, no, I'm in breach of contract." Shang Jing waved his hands and jumped up the steps.

The piano was used as evidence and was still at the police station. After the case was closed, it was sent directly to the villa.

Shangjing was left with only the clothes he got from the "customs".

He didn't send anything to the country at all, so one can imagine where the clothes and piano came from.

He was an idiot. Before entering the customs gate, he was taken to the logistics point outside by the staff who pretended to be sent by He Jiang.

If he goes to visit the Terracotta Warriors, he must be a group of people who will be visited by the tourist Dabara to the fake Terracotta Warriors attractions.

He Jiang shamelessly commented: "The clothes you bought later are good."

His impeccable acting skills seem to have never been done by a brand, cut off the tag, and dry-clean it overnight.

Shang Jing looked at the shameless He Jiang, but pretended to have amnesia and couldn't account for the fake package with him. He didn't know where He Jiang got the piano, but it was exactly the same as the one he had in the United States.

He Jiang clearly only appeared once, but He Jiang still remembers it after three years.

In order to deceive their wives, some people's IQ can no longer be measured by common sense.

Shang Jing regretted pretending to have amnesia.

Shang Jing stuffed the clothes that he had just sorted out yesterday into the red and blue plastic bags.

He Jiang gladly picked up the box of underwear that was disliked by the business dog, opened it and looked at it, raising her eyebrows slightly: "Do you like this?"

Shang Jing regretted it completely.

Ugh, the dog man sent him **** that couldn't cover his ass, and now he is still framed for his size!